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Chapter 37 Rejection and Entering the City

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    Zhang Taishun has been a bit taciturn these days. From time to time he likes to walk around the farmer's house and ask about his problems.

    "When Xin Laoqi taught the young men to practice kung fu, he would sometimes watch from the sidelines, and even compete with Xin Laoqi, but he never won.

    Xin Laoqi has to be said to be a martial arts prodigy. After learning the fighting skills that Fang Xing taught him through videos, Zhang Taishun could no longer walk three rounds.

    "you lose."

    Xin Laoqi gently let go of Zhang Taishun's arm, and then solemnly said to the young men: "Did you see everything clearly just now?"

    "Clear!"

    The voice was very neat. Xin Laoqi nodded with satisfaction and said: "Okay, the next step is to practice pairing. Everyone should wear protective gear, and be careful when starting."

    "This man was born to go to war."

    Zhang Taishun rubbed his shoulders and walked to Fang Xing's side in surprise.

    Xin Laoqi usually looks a little silly, but when he stood in the instructor's position, a dignified aura suddenly emerged.

    Fang Xing smiled and said: "Forget it, the Ming Dynasty's army is now controlled by those nobles. Xin Laoqi is probably Mu Xiu Yulin, and he doesn't even know if someone plots against him."

    Zhang Taishun nodded in agreement with this view. You must know that Fang Xing not only teaches these, but also teaches everyone some military tactics that he has summarized himself.

    There are countless war cases in later generations. Fang Xing studied it himself first, and then taught it to these people on paper. He himself felt that it was a bit unreliable.

    But since Zhang Taishun took a strategy class, he never missed Fang Xing's class again.

    The information in this era is scarce, and the nobles hide their own art of war tightly and only pass it on to their sons, resulting in various flaws and singleness in the art of war.

    What Fang Xing didn’t know was what kind of sensation his training methods would cause if word spread.

    Zhang Taishun particularly agreed with Fang Xing’s words.

    ——Generals only need to act according to the orders of their superiors, but commanders need to have a vision of the overall situation!

    "Brother Dehua, why not go to the Qiuwei Festival and contribute to the Ming Dynasty!"

    Zhang Taishun felt that Fang Xing squatting in Fangjiazhuang and spending his life in obscurity was an extremely irresponsible way of living.

    The current political situation of the Ming Dynasty is relatively stable. The Mongolians on the grassland were beaten to pieces by Zhu Di the year before last and did not dare to look south.

    However, as the Meng Yuan people weakened, Waci began to rise and coveted the colorful world of the Central Plains.

    So Zhu Di wanted to move the capital to Peking, which was a wise decision.  Building the capital directly at the country's gate can shorten the time for decision-making and reaction.

    Fang Xing laughed, "I'm used to being lazy. When I entered the officialdom, I was probably the one who was tricked by others. I guess I would have been forgotten by everyone before I could play my role."

    The officialdom is like a big dye vat, and those who emerge from the silt without being dyed are only rare.

    Zhang Taishun said with a helpless smile: "What if someone can protect you?"

    "That won't work! The fortune teller said the year before last that I am not destined to be an official in this life!"

    Fang Xing did not hesitate to reject Zhang Taishun's idea of ??encouraging him to become an official.

    However, seeing Zhang Taishun looking a little depressed, Fang Xing comforted him: "Nothing is absolute. Maybe one day His Majesty will want to recruit me as a staff member. You think so."

    Staff are not officials, they can only be regarded as private think tanks.

    "yes!"

    Zhang Taishun patted his thigh and thought this was a good idea.

    "You just talk nonsense!"

    "I'm talking nonsense, but Zhang Taishun actually thinks this idea is spot on. Isn't this boring?"

    With Zhu Di’s temper, Fang Xing wouldn’t dare to be his aide!  Otherwise, sooner or later, your head will be in danger.

    "Hurry up and observe the growth of the peppers, and take a look at the palatability of the silage feed to the piglets."

    Fang Xing patted his butt and left, Zhang Taishun was stunned, and finally had to go to the banker's house with a pen and paper.

    The peppers are growing well. Looking at those small peppers hanging on them, Zhang Taishun can't help but salivate.

    This thing is great, it can be used for making hot pot and cooking.

    If the army can have this thing when they go out of the country, it must be of some use to keep out the cold.

    As for Chinese cabbage, it is planted all over the ground. Fang Jielun has already prepared the jar, soWaiting to pickle the pickles after harvest.

    If Kimchi is with the army, then

    "Only dry food is left."

    Zhang Taishun recorded it on the paper and went to the farmer's pigsty after a while.

    The smell of the pig pen is unpleasant, but Zhang Taishun has adapted to it during this time.  He asked the farmers around him, and then poured some more silage feed. Seeing the piglets scrambling for food, Zhang Taishun became a little melancholy.

    Such a talented person is actually willing to huddle in a small farm. Is he really disillusioned with the Ming Dynasty?

    "Shuhui, the weather is nice today. Let's go for a walk in the city together."

    Returning to the inner courtyard, Fang Xing said a little regretfully when he saw Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai doing needlework.

    "real?"

    When Xiaobai heard this, he almost jumped up. He threw away the needle and thread in his hand, shook Zhang Shuhui's arm, and begged her to go.

    Zhang Shuhui was a little moved when she looked at the sunshine outside, and said, "You can go out, but you are not allowed to spend money randomly."

    Fang Xing just wanted her to agree. After hearing this, he immediately called Xin Laoqi.

    "Call a few people, just to see if they have been lazy recently."

    When they heard that there was a chance to enter the city, all the young men gathered around Xin Laoqi and made a fuss. Finally, Xin Laoqi selected five people to serve as Fang Xing's bodyguards.

    "Everyone, let's go, it's a day off today."

    Fang Xing waved, and Ma Su and Zhang Taishun followed.

    An ox cart is a means of travel. Zhang Shuhui and Xiao Bai are sitting in it, and Fang Xing is walking with everyone.

    "Brother Dehua, buy a horse."

    Zhang Taishun felt that it was too far to walk, but Fang Xing smiled and said: "There will be, wait until I go and take a look today."

    By the time we arrived in Beiping City, it was almost noon. We first found a place to eat, and then started wandering around Beiping City.

    After arriving at the East Market, the dazzling array of products made Xiaobai unable to take his eyes away, so he pulled Zhang Shuhui and squeezed in.

    "You guys have taken a good look."

    Fang Xing explained a few words, and then went to a shop owned by a Jiangnan businessman with two servants.

    "My guest, do you want to buy something?"

    The shopkeeper looked very shrewd. Fang Xing shook his head and said, "No, I have something I want to ask the shopkeeper to see."

    "oh!"

    When the shopkeeper heard this, he thought Fang Xing regarded this place as a pawn shop, so his attitude immediately turned cold.

    Fang Xing took the bundle from the servant's hand without thinking, and slowly took out something. The shopkeeper's pupils shrank immediately.

    "Is this Liuli?"

    The crystal clear glass was placed on the counter. Fang Xing calmly took the shopkeeper's porcelain teacup and poured tea into it.

    “What a great tea!”

    Fang Xing looked at the tea leaves standing upright in the water. Instead of praising his own cup, he praised the tea leaves

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